February 2010
January 2010
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We pillage plunder, we rifle and loot. Drink up me ‘earties, yo ho. We kidnap and ravage and don’t give a hoot. Drink up me ‘earties, yo ho. Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate’s life for me. We extort and pilfer, we filch and sack. Drink up me ‘earties, yo ho. Maraud and embezzle and even highjack. Drink up me ‘earties, yo ho. Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate’s life for me....
I really like
the fact that people see that their parents can be awesome(:
It makes me really, really happy.
Parents deserve some love, too.
MY PARENTS ROCK. occasionally. in a weird, parental way.
:D
I went to the park,
I sat on a swing,
I closed my eyes,
and in the freezing cold,
I heard summer.
Shortly after,
I saw happiness.
Mimes Rool.
You’re now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
Stranger: hellloo
You: :D
You: *wave*
Stranger: XD how are you?
You: *is stuck in invisible box*
You: *tries to find way out*
Stranger: oh no!
You: *knock*
You: *shift right*
You: *knock louder*
Stranger: *cuts imaginary hole in box*
Stranger: *accidently stabbed you in process!!!*
Stranger: oh dear god
You: *SILENTLY SCREAMS...
Why Did the Chicken Cross the Road?
Plato: For the greater good. Aristotle: To fulfill its nature on the other side. Karl Marx: It was a historical inevitability. Machiavelli: So that its subjects will view it with admiration, as a chicken which has the daring and courage to boldly cross the road, but also with fear, for whom among them has the strength to contend with such a paragon of avian virtue? In such a manner is the...
You have distracted me from this thing I call...
Memories I have once held close lose meaning.
Meaning regained.
Meaning lost. Yet again.
Lies of yours strike closer and closer, until reality hits.
Hits like a hammer across a face.
Pretending it was make-believe was easy,
until evidence shows. Proof of your ways.
And then our lies intertwined.
Meaning regained.
She will love you through all the lies She will love you through your disguise She will love you through your demise And sing our lives forever, Sing our lives together, won’t you?
Trust /trʌst/ [truhst]
–Noun
1. Reliance on the integrity, strength, ability, surety, ect., of a person or things; confidence.
2. Confident expectation of something; hope.
-Verb
3. To have trust or confidence in; to rely or depend on.
4. To believe.
…….uh oh. O.O
Let's play this game called When You Catch Fire.
I wouldn’t piss to put you out.
Bah.
I’ll be in the corner of that dark hole over there… if anyone needs me.
Purple.
…Nobody said it was easy.
No one ever said it would be so hard.
Take me back to the start?
Unmatched Socks.
Might be one of the saddest things of all time.
Oh my goodness.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
life goes on.
Curiosity's a Bitch.
Crazy is the Forecast All Week.
“I’m talkin in my sleep… Z z z”
– Victor (via everlastingpointe)
“The Sophomore Slump is an uphill battle, and someone said that ain’t my...”
– Jason Mraz.
I like you, kid.
You’ve got spunk.
You may find yourself to start to think that
You’re underappreciated,
unloved,
alone,
depressed,
frightened,
… lost.
But it’s all untrue. You’re needed. You’re loved. You’re awesome.
Never forget. Never falter.
Always remember.
You Rock.
neverfearneverfalter:
eyeslikeskies:
neverfearneverfalter:
eyeslikeskies:
I finally got my grades up. I started working hard and all, and now have a 4.3GPA. But I’m not happy with it. I feel like it’s not good enough. I’m going insane, I don’t understand why I never feel like I’m up to standards.
Hey, hey you:
Stop making me jealous. I don’t even have a 4.3 GPA.
You know you’re...
20,000 Leagues Under the Sea.
^Deepest Tumblr. post you may ever see.
THE ELDER SWEAR:
Your mother is a *beep beep beep*ing*beep*loremipson*beep beep beep*admiumvenium*beep beep beep beep*turolagulia*beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep* hippopotamus*beep beep beep beep beep beep* Republican *beep beep beep* Daniel Radcliffe *beep beep beep beep* with a bucket of *beep beep beep beep* in a castle far away where no one can hear you *beep beep beep beep beep beep* soup *beep beep...
As lead rains
will pass on through our phantoms Forever, forever Like scarecrows that fuel this flame we’re burning Forever, and ever Know how much I want to show you you’re the only one Like a bed of roses there’s a dozen reasons in this gun And as we’re falling down, and in this pool of blood And as we’re touching hands, and as we’re falling down And in this pool of...
You Put The Spike In My Heart.
